At her question it takes him a while to register what she's even asking, but he does come up with something eventually. Lazily he stands, a little wobbly due to how drunk he is, and he's trying to focus on her face.]
I....
[Dammit, she keeps moving when he's trying to talk to her. Actually, it's just his own vision and it seems as though she's moving. He reaches out to her, placing his hands on either side of her head, staring at her.]
...No, I can't kill you now. You really might not believe it but I need you too Ange...
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At her question it takes him a while to register what she's even asking, but he does come up with something eventually. Lazily he stands, a little wobbly due to how drunk he is, and he's trying to focus on her face.]
I....
[Dammit, she keeps moving when he's trying to talk to her. Actually, it's just his own vision and it seems as though she's moving. He reaches out to her, placing his hands on either side of her head, staring at her.]
...No, I can't kill you now. You really might not believe it but I need you too Ange...
[he really does, it's insane.]